I Can See The Properties Of The World

"What the hell is going on? Is there really something wrong with Tacoma."

A group of people gathered around in a hotel...

Sean and the mercenary squad are also on the sidelines.

This is the fourth night when everyone left Rietis. This place has gradually approached the southern part area. It is said that if you read the mountains in the south, you will officially enter the jurisdiction of the southern part area. Within range.

There are very few people here, and there are almost no caravans and travelers on the road, and the mercenaries will be in the every night in the itinerary according to their own habits. Hotels in the vicinity will meet and exchange useful information with each other.

And today, the most concerned is that there are mercenary group teams that have retreated because they can't stand the fog in front of them, and they are now being surrounded by people for questioning.

"Yes, what's the matter? Why did you come back well."

Rounded in the center is a middle age person who looks like his 30s...

Of course, they can be younger than 30. The mercenaries will look very old as long as they don’t shave and their faces are dusty.

He is sitting in the middle of the hotel lobby, not far from Sean’s tables...

"What happened?"

"Don't make a noise , I won’t give people a chance to speak."

People gathered around and didn't ask anything, but they quarreled first.

Sean glanced over there a little...

Except for a bunch of hanging [curiosity! 】,【in a hurry! ] And [Look forward to it! Outside of the state of 】, only one person has a negative state.

That is the man surrounded by the center.

[Uneasy! ]

And then there is a hint of [disease! 】Effect.

The way it shows is not magic, but a negative state...

"That man is sick." Sean whispered.

"Huh? Who is Sean Master talking about?" Jonathan, who was sitting on the side, looked at him, and the only one in the crowd who could be named individually was the man in the middle.

"Is he sick, but he looks just frightened."

"The person who just had the disease may not have noticed it..." Sean said.

Actually, the relationship between the other party's illness is not so great, but the other party just came back from a place farther ahead of him. Does this show that there is a problem in the so-called fog?

"Be quiet!"

At this moment, someone can stop everyone.

"Listen to him, didn’t you come here just to hear the result? What are you arguing about here, I’ll just throw you out if you make another noise." The voice came from the attic of the hotel. A loud male voice.

Sean glanced up slightly, and there was a deep face under Golden's short hair, which seemed to be faintly discernible with scars.

Because of the bad light at night, and so many people in the hall, Sean can't see clearly...but I'm sure there is something on his face.

The attribute above the head shows:

[9000/9000, Neutral]

Is still an Enforcer 9-level character, and should be considered High Rank among mercenaries. .

"This is who?"

"Lucar. A famous professional warrior in Rietis, it is said that Prince Philip once wanted to invite him to the King Mansion but did not agree , Very famous among mercenaries, didn't expect him to come too!" Jonathan beside him explained.

That's it.

No wonder this group of mercenaries can be suppressed.

Although mercenaries are free, they are sometimes the hardest to talk about, especially when many people are together... They have no discipline at all, and are not used to following other people’s arrangements, similar to mobs. Same.

This is probably the reason why mercenaries can be used as auxiliary but must not be mixed with regular troops, otherwise it may become a burden.

And Lucar in front of me must be very prestigious among the mercenaries, as long as he speaks a group of people dare not reply...

"Let him speak slowly. Brother, you tell us Well, what happened here? Why is there no news about the guild in the southern part area for so long." He stood in the attic overlooking the man sitting in the center.

The mercenaries around also walked away acquaintedly, giving the people in the center a chance to'breathe'.

"I...I don't remember." The state of the man's appearance is still [Uneasy! 】This kind of uneasy mood also made him very confused.

"Don't remember? How many of you participated in this team?"

"We are 7 people starting from Rietis together..." [Frightened! 】status.

"What about the others?"

"They are all lost in the mist."

Lost...

"Why Lost? What the hell is in the mist?" Lucar asked.

Everyone here wants to know the answer.

"There is nothing, but we always can’t get out... and we can’t get in either. The deeper I go, I will feel that I can’t see anything. I have been walking, but found that The teammates have completely disappeared, so I started to feel scared so I ran back and kept soaking..."

When I said here, I could see that the man was trembling obviously.

"Then I happened to meet the people who came back." The man looked at Lucar above, and if he weren't there, he wouldn't say it.

The person is gone, and he is still a teammate by his side!

For a time, the entire lobby of the hotel was discussing the explosion, and it was impossible to think about it.

"You won't lie to us, how could you just get lost? If the fog is too big, you can walk hand in hand, and they just passed by Black Feather Knight some time ago, and they also left. Go by." The other mercenaries in the hotel still didn't want to believe it.

Even Jonathan, the initiator of this mercenary squad, couldn't understand this statement.

"Will people get lost?"

"Sean Master, do you think it is possible?" A few people will always ask themselves subconsciously.

Because they think that they are stronger with the silver rank Bounty Hunter title. During this time, Sean also asked about Bounty Hunter's ranking. Silver rank is already a third-tier character. Now, there are only gold-level and steel essence-level photogenic hunters at the top, and there are three second-levels at the back.

So several people will regard themselves as the strongest battle strength of the entire squad, but only Sean himself knows that the strongest person should be the alchemist Alfonso...

"His appearance has always been frightened It’s not a lie, but it will affect his memories... I can’t believe it all, but I have to believe it. It seems that we have to make preparations.” Sean’s words made everyone nodded.

Uh...

It seems that I am going to hang on forever.

"Then what are we going to prepare?" The topic returned to me.

Mist, and disease...

Sean thought for a while.

"Your Excellency Alfonso, can you get some special potions? At least it can ensure that we will not lose each other in the mist, but we will not get sick..."

" It's not difficult." Alfonso said.

As for the rest, Sean hasn't thought about it for the time being.

When I happened to look at the people in the lobby, I noticed the existence of people with red affection in a corner...

[coldness]